The Darkness Within

The Darkness Within

A Poem by Tina Kline

Spiders clinging
Swaying in a wicked breeze
Life doesn't seem simple
Complicated lines
Come together
Tear apart
Each web decorated
with a single crimson jewel
Spiders sparkling with moonlight

I stand on a bluff
Overlooking this nightmarish valley
Seeing these spiders
Creeping along these endless lines
So like horrible webs
I scream
and scream
but no one hears
no one hears

© 2014 Tina Kline


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I am a fan of repetition.

I am unclear as to what the crimson jewel is. Blood, a red spider?

Never thought of sparkling spiders before. Nice original viewpoint. Not sure if it would be scarier to see the spiders in the moonlight or to not see them. Either way eerie.

Posted 11 Years Ago


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Tina Kline

11 Years Ago

Thanks very much.



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I am a fan of repetition.

I am unclear as to what the crimson jewel is. Blood, a red spider?

Never thought of sparkling spiders before. Nice original viewpoint. Not sure if it would be scarier to see the spiders in the moonlight or to not see them. Either way eerie.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Tina Kline

11 Years Ago

Thanks very much.
This is an excellent free verse poem with a beautiful form, one that expresses one of the deep fears that all human beings have. Insects of prey remind us of ourselves. We’re the alpha predators at the top of the food chain. What we fear the most is that we may look in our bedroom mirror one morning and see ourselves as big bad spiders in reflection, an Existential Metamorphosis. Human beings always sanitize their behavior with silly euphemisms and masks. We always try to make believe that we’re something other then what we really need to be to take care of our necessities.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Tina Kline

11 Years Ago

Thank you very much.
sometimes our minds are like a troubled web of confusion...this view from outside one's self...gives us great perspective...there is a sparkle...but it is like a false diamond.

i hear the scream.

this is so wonderfully dark.

jacob

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Tina Kline

11 Years Ago

Thank you very much!
very good poem i like very well done

Posted 11 Years Ago


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Tina Kline

11 Years Ago

Thanks very much.
genocide

11 Years Ago

you're welcome i love being supportivie
The lines with spiders crawling along them...waking nightmares holding us back, sicking, fear, and other frightful unknowns. Excellent write.

Posted 11 Years Ago


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Tina Kline

11 Years Ago

Thanks very much!
A horrid nightmare, hopefully its only a nightmare.
Very chilling and gripping in a frightful way.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Tina Kline

11 Years Ago

Thanks very much.
You found my weakness. I hate spiders!

Posted 11 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Tina Kline

11 Years Ago

Thanks very much.
True nightmarish horror. Very vivid and stark.
Good writing.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Tina Kline

11 Years Ago

Thanks very much.
Black Cat Fever

11 Years Ago

meow meow meow
This is very chilling. it reads like a nightmare. I think you did a fantastic job on this.

Posted 11 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Tina Kline

11 Years Ago

Thanks very much!

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